The Killer's View
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Last published Tue, Mar 21, 2023
"Life can be a tool...only if we use it wisely. Everyone is just a small part that forms this simple machine. If you can bend people to your will, you'll be able to bend life itself"
-Reaper
As the city of Manhattan slumbers, a dark specter haunts the nocturnal streets, leaving a trail of death in its wake. The enigmatic assassin known only as The Reaper, a maestro of shadows and chaos, emerges as a force to be reckoned with. In a narrative where paths and destinies weave an intricate tapestry, we follow Ethan, an audacious 18-year-old high schooler, who, driven by the daring pursuit of his family's safety, thrusts himself into the perilous crossroads of fate.
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